Chapter 609 – 609. Humans Looking at Ants and Ants Looking at Humans
“Therefore! “There’s an absurd monster coming down from above right now!”
Numbering 106. Naisha of Wailing. She shouted at her 100th division officers who were gathered around her.
“So your sister was searching from above. “They say intruders are coming down here now.”
“Yes! That’s right! That’s what I mean!”
“Under. Damn.”
Numbering 103. Laughing Callihan laughed at Naisha’s words her. That’s right…
“No one can come in here and no one can leave.” A rule that has been around for hundreds of years. Is it broken? So suddenly?”
“That.. That.”
After the evil demon began training to close the cave, the door to the Demon Cave was completely locked.
In fact, after the Demon Demon was sealed by the Pantheon, access was blocked until the being designated as the Apostle of the Ten Thousand Demons arrived, but there was no way for the test subjects here to know that fact.
Therefore, they only knew that no one could enter or leave this place until the evil demon finished his training and came out again.
I never dreamed that a being called the Apostle of the Demon Demon would come into my residence with the key to the Demon Demon.
As a result, they ignored Naisha’s words her.
No. 107 Shaina and No. 106 Naisha are twin sisters who are said to be the weakest among the test subjects except for No. 108, who is hidden by the evil demon.
The other 100th Number Rings, who had the two of them as security guards on the first floor due to their weak strength and strong pride, routinely ignored Shayna and Naisha, and as a result, even though a real threat was approaching, they simply dismissed it as no big deal.
Rather, they were busy ignoring the dead Shaina.
“Stupid bitch. “You just die against the dust people.”
“The only skill they learned was telepathy. Haha!”
“…Kkkdeuk…”
Naisha clenched her teeth. To them, she and her younger sister Shaina, were just walkie-talkies. Since their spirits are connected to each other, they do not value it beyond using it for communication.
As a result, even though her sister died, those scum were busy laughing and ridiculing her, and Naisha, who was weak, was unable to respond to their brutal atrocities of her.
Because I was weak. Because it was so weak that it could only deal with the dust people, it was the weakest among the test subjects.
“Damn.”
Naisha was in tears. She wants to refute, but she has no strength to refute. She wanted to strike them down, but Naisha’s body was so weak compared to theirs that if she hit them, they would break her wrists in return.
“You’re calling us together just to talk about this.”
“Naisha. Have you become lax because you haven’t gotten along lately?”
“What a stupid bitch. “I guess she called us because she was afraid she would go up to the first floor alone and come down with her sister’s body.”
“No. It’s not like that… “
“I just wasted time.”
“Sigh. “Come to my bedroom later with your sister’s body.”
“Ugh. “A dirty necrophiliac.”
“Shut up! Kyra!! Don’t you know how to respect tastes!?”
“Damn.”
Soon, the test subjects of Team 100 who had gathered on the second floor came out of the conference room, bickering. Since it was a daily routine for them to be ignored and beaten by the test subjects of Unit 90, they tended to vent their anger on Naisha.
Yes, Naisha and Shayna were the bastards on the second floor. It’s everyday life to be dragged around, assaulted, and used as a punching bag by test subjects from Unit 100.
A plaything and a high-performance walkie-talkie.
That was the purpose of number 107 Shaina and number 106 Naisha.
“…”
In the end, Naisha had no choice but to go up to the first floor alone. The sign of his missing sister. There is a high probability that he is already dead. I know, but it still went up.
‘I have to at least find the body.’
She grabbed her weapon. The dust people on the first floor are naturally spawned. Dust people with strange paranoia that they have been kidnapped. I had to wipe them out and retrieve my dead sister’s body.
Jeez. That…
Stairs connected to the first floor.
I walked up the dark, damp stairs and carefully lifted the rock lid to look around.
If it had been any other number 100, it would have just climbed up without any problems, but number 106, the weakest, had to always be aware of its surroundings in case of a surprise attack by the dust people.
‘I don’t feel any pretense of popularity.’
Originally, it would have been normal for at least two to three dust people to be waiting in this area connected to the second floor entrance, but now there was no one.
It was as if everything had moved somewhere. The first floor was quiet and eerily quiet.
‘…What is it?’
The air is somehow heavy.
Naisha came upstairs, looking at the eerily quiet scene on the first floor.
‘Shaina’s energy was definitely cut off in the hall on the first floor.’
There must be something there.
Naisha used steal herth technique to hide her presence as much as possible and then moved to the location where her younger brother disappeared. Even though her body was already mutilated, I wanted to find and bury at least one of her fingers.
‘…’
Naisha, who moved to the place where her younger sister Shaina’s energy disappeared, witnesses her ridiculous sight.
‘That is…’
There was a large hole in the center of the hall on the first floor. It is not a hole leading to the lower floor. It is more fundamentally different.
It was not a space created through physical space, but the floor itself was open as if connected to another world.
Where on earth does the hole lead to? I can’t know. What’s even stranger is that they are throwing bodies into that hole.
‘A pack of wild dogs on the first floor. And the dust people.’
Hundreds of wild dogs on the first floor and dozens of living dust people were being caught by the hands of the giants and being thrown into the hole.
And the pitch-black hole with no end in sight swallowed up the corpse of the wild dog and the dustman…
Gal gal gal gal!!!!!
It made a sound like something was being ground, turning the corpse and the dust man into minced meat. The blood and flesh of the torn corpse splattered out of the hole.
Are they performing some kind of ritual? What on earth is that?
Naisha looked at the hole and the giants putting offerings into the hole. Immediately, something crawled up from the hole.
‘…That is..’
Guys that looked exactly like the giants who were throwing the corpses of wild dogs and living dust people into the hole crawled out of the hole.
From death to life. The sight of the dead being reborn as living, breathing giants. It was like a scene where defiled monsters crawled out of the womb of an unholy being.
“Wow.”
Naisha covered her mouth as she felt the urge to vomit. It was a sight she could not have seen with her bare mind.
Something unclean is happening. I don’t know what it is, but I know it’s not a good thing.
It’s a hole where the bodies of the dead and the residual thoughts of the souls left in the bodies are packed together and filled with horrible things.
It’s an insane act that only the 30th test subjects below the 8th floor would commit.
‘Shaina’s last communication was true. Something.. Something came in here.’
Something with great malice.
A monster beyond the scope of humans.
A being that drills a hole in the evil demon’s abode and collects sacrifices.
‘Pagan. Or a cultist.’
A monstrous thing that I had only heard of through rumors took root here and coiled itself.
Sssss…
Naisha felt a chill. She went down quickly and tried to tell what she had seen.
No matter how ugly the test subjects of number 100 are, they have already been living together for decades. They were damned squires who treated themselves as nothing more than tools, but number 100 was better than the arrogant test subjects of number 90 who treated them like ants and tried to kill them.
‘Hurry. I need to let you know quickly…’
The moment Naisha turned her back to go back the way she came.
“Ah.”
Behind her, a huge monster over two meters tall was standing still, looking down at her.
“The rat has gone into hiding.”
A profound voice.
That voice contained the intimidation of a ruler, the boredom of a strong man, and the arrogance of a conqueror.
Monster.
It’s a monster.
It was only for a moment, but Naisha’s thinking stopped.
Have you ever seen a monster like this again in your life?
Absolutely not. The monsters in the 30s that I happened to see about 40 years ago were not like this.
I had the presence of mind to kneel and bow my head in front of the monsters of number 30, but in front of these monsters, I wasn’t even allowed to breathe, so I felt like I was going to suffocate.
“Do not try to run away from death. Little things. “I allow you to breathe.”
“Whoops.. Sigh. Mandible. Mandible. Please, save me… No, please. Please have the mercy of death. Please. Absolute One. Please… Please… Have mercy on me… Please…”
Naisha sat down on the floor and pounded her head until it cracked.
She prayed and prayed like that.
She shouldn’t beg for her life
Because the moment Naisha faced the endless abyss of this monster, she realized right away.
This is a being that has already abandoned human emotions. It was a being that had the potential to make life an even more terrible pain the moment it begged for its her life her.
That’s why Naisha prayed. Please give yourself a merciful death. Because it was better to die and lose your will than to live and experience hell.
Naisha prayed.
An apostle of the Ten Thousand Demons.
To the master of disaster.
I pray. I pray. I prayed again.
“Raise your head. “A small thing.”
“Huh…”
However, the opponent did not allow death.
Naisha barely lifted her face, covered in tears and blood.
“Huh… “
Only then did I see the monster’s face, which had been obscured by the darkness.
Awesome beauty. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most handsome of all creatures.
Such a perfect beauty was nothing short of proof that it was created by God.
Then there are two possibilities.
Either an incarnation of God, or an apostle of an unknown God.
The moment Naisha thought of these two possibilities, she realized.
That is the wise man.
Also…
‘At least… Five or more… ‘
A star rising behind his back.
The stars are dimly visible thanks to Naisha’s special ability her, Soul Seeing.
Those stars…
“Khaak..!!!!”
Both of Naisha’s eyes she burst out.
Because I saw something I shouldn’t have seen.
Her eyes her opened on their own to protect her master’s brain her.
If it had been just a little bit later, Kashnax’s tentacles would have ripped into her brain.
If that had happened, it would have been ruined. It could have been completely destroyed in just two seconds and turned into a mass of tentacles.
“Huh. “He puts on a show by himself.”
Meanwhile, Zhang Zhaojun, who was quietly looking down at Naisha, scratched the back of her head.
I felt some strange energy, so I came to see it and found the girl making a fuss.
[It looks like he came up from downstairs.]
“I know. I see that she looks similar to the woman from earlier. “This guy must be Naisha.”
Jang Jo-Jun saved Shaina, who was dragged by his subordinates her, with her growing flesh her. As soon as Shaina came back to life, on the verge of her death, she obeyed Zhang Zhaojun, and she spewed out all the information she knew about her downstairs.
In the process, Jang Jojun learned of Naisha’s existence.
“Ugh.. Wow!!!”
“Wow. Damn it again. This bastard’s younger brother was also trembling like crazy. Is the test subject a species-specific?”
[That’s right.]
Naisha felt the absolute energy from Jang Jo-jun and was overwhelmed, but Jang Jo-jun actually had no thoughts at the moment.
For him, who had already gone through all kinds of chaos, this was a very peaceful time. Should we say that it was an idyllic time for mass production of troops?
He was able to enjoy leisurely time by walking around the first floor, looking at various things and eating them.
From the perspective of others, Jang Jo-jun’s existence was despair itself, but from his perspective, it was a kind of healing exploration of another world.
Yes, it’s a difference of perspective. From the perspective of Jang Jo-jun, who had already reached the level of a demigod, walking around the magic cave felt like observing an anthill, and from the perspective of the experimental subjects in the magic cave, Jang Jo-jun was a cosmic horror.